"Good, good, good. My son is so capable."
When Aunt Leng and Third Aunt Leng heard this news, their hearts bloomed with joy.
The better these pigs were, the more their work points would be worth, and the more money they would receive at the end of the year.
Aunt Leng was especially happy. "You're the capable one after all. You managed to get into the pig-raising team even without relying on Leng Yuan. We went to ask Leng Yuan for help before, but he wouldn't even give us the time of day. He's the only one who thinks he's a big deal."
Knowing she couldn't gain any advantage from Leng Yuan, Aunt Leng reverted to her usual caustic self.
None of the Leng Family members refuted her.
After the wheat was harvested, it needed to be threshed. This was exhausting work. It required people to pull a stone roller back and forth over the wheat, so only the strongest men were assigned this task.
Leng Yuan worked at it for a day and came back with several red marks on his shoulders.
